WEEEEEEEWOOOOOOO WAHMBULANCE

[femmesnake.livejournal.com]

[See Snake run. See Snake run fast. Right into a bar.]

[See Snake lose her problems in the bottom of a bottle.]

[Let the good times roll on.]

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[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

The new one. He called you insane.

...He said that in his world, Sunny was kidnapped.

[He slides his mask up around his ears, grabs the bottle and takes a sip as well.]

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

He is insane. But he did not do this.

Yes... I gather this much from others.

[He snatches the bottle back right after, but doesn't take a sip right away.]

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

He seems in good mental condition to me. Why do you insist on fighting them, anyway? And if he didn't do this, who did?

I see. I assume that Snake got her back?

[A hornet lands on his hand and he lets it crawl aimlessly, eyes on Alek.]

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

No, he is insane on inside.

[Offhandedly] It was another Snake. And they attack me. I just talk to them.

Yes.

[He watches the hornet crawl around Pain's hand and grimaces, face stinging, prompting him to take another sip of the vodka.]

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

...I don't understand.

[His eyebrows lift sceptically.] He said that you attacked him. And which one? I've never heard you describe one of them as a dog before.

Hah, then he's much more sucsessful then we were. We never...

[He trails off and stares into the bottle. A few hornets circle it, curious, before he waves them away and takes it from Alek.]

Want me to treat those?

[He waves at the black eyes.]

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

Trust me. I know he is.

Which one? One who is like have gray hair but is not old look yet.

[His frown deepens as he folds his arms in front of him on the table and rests his forehead on his forearms.]

...

[He's a bit embarrassed about the black eyes, even if they seemed worth it at the time.]

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

I...still don't understand. Oh well.

Oh, the one from the bar? [Long memory is long.]

[He scoots over until he's next to Alek and scratches his head gently.]

/We can go somewhere where people can't see us so that you're not embarressed. I can show you how to do it on yourself. It could be a very useful...biology lesson./

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

Forget about it.

[Slight nod.] Yes, that one.

.../And I am not embarrass. But I guess I should put something on them./

[He smirks slightly at the biology lesson comment, but Pain can't see that since his face is still buried in arms.]

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

I shall, then.

[His hand wanders down and traces circles on Alek's back.]

/You should, they'll heal faster./

[His head rests on his other hand.]

/...Why do you keep on picking fights with them, anyway? They save Sunny./

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

/Fine./

[There's a small clunking sound as he lets his forehead impact with the table.]

/I do not want to talk about it!/

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

[He goes back up to scratching his head.]

/Look, if you want to blow off steam, you can just ask me and I'll spar with you. And if its another issue, you should try and get it out directly instead of just going around getting into fights./

/...I'm worried one of them is going to turn up evil./

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

/I want to BREAK something./

[He lifts his head from his arms, shakes it rapidly in order to dislodge Pain's hand then grabs the vodka bottle and chucks it across the room.]

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

/Then break./

[He picks up a salt shaker from another table and hands it to Alek.]

/Let your anger flow./

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

/DO NOT TELL ME WHAT TO DO!/

[He takes the salt shaker and chucks angrily it at Pain.]

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

/Why not? Are you so afraid of losing control that you can't take advice? Is this why you insist on your rules?/

[He catches the salt shaker and gets up from the table. He's baiting Alek deliberately now; it always made Fury feel better to go insane with anger, why not alek?]

/We should find a more open place to fight. This bar is too small./

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

/SHUT UP!/

[He also gets up from the table, shaking with anger. It hurts to shout, but it makes him feel good. Emotionally.]

/It is big enough for me!/

[He lunges at Pain, aiming a furious punch to his face.]

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

/No, I won't. This why you try to control everything, isn't it? You feel lost in a universe that destroyed your home and hurts you at every opportunity./

[He dodges the punch, grabs Alek's arm and flips him to the ground. Then he steps back and takes a defensive stance. The hornets watch from the booth.]

/You hate feeling weak, so you hide your fear and sorrow behind fury. Am I wrong?/

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

/SHUT UP NOW! I WILL KILL YOU!/

[He doesn't even know what he's saying, he's too angry to think properly. He groans when flipped to the floor... the third time that's happened within less than two days? Well, he pushes himself to his feet pretty quickly and lunges forward once more.]

[actuallyhornets.livejournal.com]

/You can't cope with your feelings, so you hide them. And I doubt you can kill me; I am one of the sons of the Boss: the Pain! No creature has killed me for over thirty years of warfare. I fear no man, and you have no control over me./

[And he runs and takes the fight outside the bar. They do need more space to fight. (put url here)]